"Young Master, according to the information on the file, Assistant Shell was abducted when she was young."

"

Just as Sam Sorrento talked about it, Maddox Yardley happened to be reading the same thing.

"However, because Assistant Shell was different from the other children, she was kept alone in a small dark room. According to the police, she was locked in the room for three days. At that time, she wasn't given any water or food, and no one visited her."

When he heard this, Maddox's hand, which was holding the documents, tightened silently.

"Three days later, the human trafficker went into the room and beat her up. According to the police, she was already at her last breath when they found her. It was a race against time to rescue her from death." Sam paused and then spoke cautiously, "...Assistant Shell was only around four to five years old when that happened..."

She was starved for three days without even a sip of water when she was just four to five years old...

It was strange. Maddox felt as if something was pounding on his heart. He crumpled the paper. Sam looked at him silently and reminded him,

"Young Master, are you alright? You don't look well." Upon hearing what Sam said, Maddox glowered at Sam. Sam zipped his mouth instantly. "Assistant Shell was probably traumatized after being locked up in the room. After the blackout, the darkness reminded her of her past."

He couldn't imagine how scary it must have been for a such a young child.

How did she endure such a traumatic experience?

Maddox suddenly recalled the moment when she first entered the Yardley family. When she heard him telling her to get out of the Yardley family, the look in her eyes was filled with helplessness. Nevertheless, she didn't give up and still negotiated the conditions for an opportunity to stay.

"Let's go to the hospital." Maddox uttered.

Maddox threw the documents aside and wheeled himself out.

In the hospital.

Kimberly Shell was still asleep. Auntie Cherry, who had been by her side the whole time, hadn't seen her open her eyes. The doctor came to check and found that she was too weak, and decided to give her an intravenous infusion.

Maddox came into the room before the drip was done. Auntie Cherry immediately got up.

"Second Young Master, you're here." Auntie Cherry greeted respectfully.

she awake?" Maddox

her head and said, "No, I've been watching

glance turned cold. Why

emotional state has gotten better

said so, I'll go back and prepare the necessary things. I'll bring some home-cooked food over when the Second Young Madam wakes

answered in a hoarse

you've stayed up the whole night.

have dark circles beneath your eyes. Did you stay up all night too?"

it was normal

forward to examine the dark circles under Maddox's

die?" As soon as he approached Maddox, a stern look fell on Maddox's face. Sam

not sleep last night... because you were worried about Assistant

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frowned. "Young Master, have you noticed that you've been

are you trying to say?" Maddox said with an unusually cold

and asked nervously, "Young Master... are you

head

his forehead was sweating. "Young Master... I was just kidding! You don't have to be so nervous, yes?" Maddox remained silent, but his face and eyes were filled with rage, as if he was going to rip someone apart. Sam suddenly felt regretful for

Crack-

heard the sound of knuckles cracking. He could foresee that he would have his bones broken

"Ahem..."

sudden, the person lying on the hospital bed coughed, seemingly resolving the tension in

shrouded with murderous rage just now, immediately turned his head and rolled his wheelchair to the bedside. "Get me a glass

opened her eyes. She closed her eyes uncomfortably. It took her

as she was still in a

his forehead throbbed. "Is she going to

eyes and

up. Sam went forward and handed her the water. "Assistant Shell, you should drink some water. Your throat must be really

"Assistant Shell?" Sam asked.

lay there quietly, but her eyes were fixed on

expression was a little

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